One more thing

A warning sign,
I missed the good part, then I realised,
I started looking and the bubble burst,
I started looking for excuses,
Come on in,
I've gotta tell you what a state I'm in,
I've gotta tell you in my loudest tones,
That I started looking for a warning sign

When the truth is, I miss you,
Yeah the truth is, that I miss you so

Nothing like a "date" to remind me that I'm really not over my last boy... : (